Yellow Spring Taboo

Chapter 167 He's My Friend

After the shock, a large circular pit with a diameter of about 50 meters appeared at the location of the ruins of the church, and there was still a faint roaring sound coming from the pit.

Soon, from the ruins, an arm that was burnt like charcoal was grabbed out, Lei Di's whole body was covered with bloody cracks, he stood up tremblingly, fluttering his wings and wanted to fly to In the air, but found that one of the wings had been split in two by the lightning. When he flew less than three meters above the ground, he fell to the ground with a plop.

Lei Di roared loudly, the roar was mixed with madness and pain, he kept beating his body with his hands, two fangs more than one meter long protruded from his mouth.

At this time, Mo Luo fell from the sky and swung the sickle in his hand into a cross shape. Lei Di was stabbed twice in the chest, but it seemed that he didn't feel any pain at all. He grabbed Mo Luo's shoulder and used it extremely Pressing down on Mo Luo at a fast speed, he pushed wildly, and finally bit Mo Luo's body.

With one bite, nearly half of the two one-meter-long fangs pierced into Mo Luo's shoulders. Mo Luo let out a low growl, grabbed one of the fangs, and pulled it forcefully. come over.

Immediately, he pointed the sickle in Lei Di's neck at Lei Di's neck, raised the knife and dropped it, a bulging head rolled down from Lei Di's shoulder, and was finally held by Mo Luo in his hand, while Lei Di's huge headless head rolled down from Lei Di's shoulder. The body fell to the ground with a plop.

Mo Luo fluttered the wings on his back, lifted Lei Di's head and flew into the air at an extremely fast speed, and then threw that head into the air, a wrist-thick silver lightning struck down from above, directly Chop that head into pieces.

In the next second, a crystal cup emitting holy light slowly fell from the air, and Mo Luo grabbed it in his hand.

This should be the Deathly Hallows that Mo Luo talked about, and that Lei Di used this Deathly Hallows to raise his strength by a level in three years. I don't know what it is, but look at it. It looks very awesome, otherwise Mo Luo wouldn't have chased this Thunder Emperor for three full years.

Mo Luo floated down from the air with the Deathly Hallows, and the form of the Grim Reaper also disappeared, and the sickle in his hand also changed into a silver cross, which he hung back around his neck.

Holding the Deathly Hallows, Mo Luo walked towards us with an excited expression on his face, then looked at me with some concern, and asked me if I was okay.

I shook my head and said it's okay, I'll be fine after a while, then I looked at Mo Luo over there and said, "Mr. Mo Luo, I really didn't expect that you are the legendary God of Death in the West."

Mo Luo chuckled, saying that the God of Death is not a big deal in the West, just like the ghosts in the Yin and Yang world in the East, they are just myths given to them by film and television works.

I nodded, looked at the Deathly Hallows in Mo Luo's hands, and said, "Mr. Mo Luo, now that things have happened, you should tell me what's going on."

Mo Luo nodded and said no problem, let's leave here first, and I will tell you slowly on the way.

So, with Bai Rushuang driving the car, the three of us headed towards the manor on the mountainside. Since Lei Di had already been dealt with, we became more relaxed. As for the remaining vampires in the manor, I didn't care at all Worry, because with Qin Yu and Wang Feiyang around, it's easy to deal with those vampires.

When we were in the car, Mo Luo also told me the reason and process of his pursuit and killing of Lei Di and his group of vampires. At the same time, he also gave me a general account of the pattern of the Western Yin-Yang Realm.

In fact, the west, like the east, has its own reincarnation system. In our east, this kind of reincarnation system is called hell, in the west, it is called hell, and Morrow is the god of death in hell, which is equivalent to our eastern ghost. Of course, with the strength that Mo Luo has shown now, he is naturally not an ordinary god of death. His level should be equivalent to the level of bull's head and horse face in our eastern hell.

And we have all kinds of demons and zombies in the east, and there are also demons in the west, but the most famous ones are vampires and werewolves, and they have always formed the opposite of the hell organizations in the west.

And in the West, apart from forces such as hell, werewolves, and vampires, there are also well-known churches such as the Church of Death and Christianity, which are equivalent to our first-class Taoism and Demon Cult in the East. Therefore, although the power system of the East and the West is called The methods are different, but they are essentially the same. Similarly, we in the east have legends about the illusory dragon and phoenix, and the west also has extremely rare legends about angels.

And this time, Lei Di is a small leader of the blood clan, who stole the sacred artifact of a large western organization, the Church of Death, due to some special reasons. , So the high-level members of the church found the God of Death in hell to stop them, hoping that they could help recover the Deathly Hallows.

Therefore, the leader of the god of death in hell sent Mo Luo to hunt down Lei Di and his group of vampires. Originally, with Mo Luo's ability, he should be able to catch Lei Di easily, but he underestimated the ability of the Deathly Hallows. Relying on the power of the Deathly Hallows, the emperor avoided Mo Luo's pursuit time and time again, and this pursuit took Mo Luo a full three years.

If it weren't for the fact that I met Huo Liang this time, Mo Luo might not be able to successfully chase Lei Di in another three years, so in terms of this matter, I still helped Mo Luo A big favor.

After Mo Luo finished the whole story, Bai Rushuang drove to the gate of the vampire manor. I glanced at Mo Luo, then looked at the Deathly Hallows in his hand, and said, "Mo Luo Teacher, now that your task has been completed, will you return to England soon?"

Mo Luo nodded, and said yes, this matter has been dragged on for so long, and the organization has given me several ultimatums, and it all depends on you, finally let me give this damn Thunder Emperor Killed, and recaptured the Deathly Hallows.

Having said that, Mo Luo touched my head with a smile and said, Wu Dao, I, Mo Luo, owe you a favor this time, if you need help in the future, please call me as soon as possible, and I will definitely come to help you.

I chuckled and said, Mr. Morrow, you are out of touch now. Didn’t you save our lives in the old laboratory building of the school last time? After all, we still owe you a life.

"It's not the same." Mo Luo smiled angrily, and said that one size counts for one size. Although the process of chasing Lei Di was very boring, I was very happy to meet you.

Although I don't have much contact with Mo Luo, but now it's a life-and-death crisis, so I don't need to say more about my feelings. In the end, I won't be hypocritical. I said, Mr. Mo Luo, don't change your phone number after you go back. Don't say anything else, you now Still my counselor, don't lose touch no matter what.

"Ok!"

Mo Luo nodded, and then said goodbye to the little guy, and then he got off the car, raised a pair of wings on his back, and flew into the air with a flutter: "The rest is up to you!" You handle it yourself."

After saying this, Mo Luo had already flown into the air, and beside the seat he was sitting on just now, there was left a transparent glass bottle containing a light blue liquid.

"That's a medicinal solution to remove the vampire virus! Wu Dao, use an old saying in your country, there will be a period later!"

I didn't expect Mo Luo to leave as soon as he said it. I watched him fly into the night sky and finally turned into a black spot until he disappeared completely, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. I don’t know if I can meet Moro again after this farewell, but I’m still quite excited to think that this person can have such an experience in his life. At least a few years later, if I watch death with other people When taking notes on this type of movie, I can point to the Grim Reaper on the screen and say, "Look, that's the guy, he's my friend!"

(End of this chapter)